MTL - The Film Emperor’s Daily Live Cooking Broadcast-Chapter 13 chapter013
Chapter 13 Shadow Emperor (Repair)
“Ah?” He Yunyi’s brow picks, “Is that ‘he’ is you?”
He couldn't help but stand up and reach out to touch his brother's forehead. His look dignified: "You told me, did you have anything wrong?"
He Yunwei: "..."
He coldly patted his brother's hand and pointed at the chicken wings in the crisper. He said: "This is the reason."
It is a miracle that he can enjoy the food of ‘anorexia’.
Outside the big house came the sound of the floating car, and the turnip smiled: "Your father is back." She stood up and hurried out, with a smile on her face.
There are two double-s-class fighters in the family. Although they are glorious, their over-sensing five senses also make them lose the joy that many ordinary people should have. For example, in the case of eating, their family of four never sat in one. I have eaten on the table. Every time she and her eldest son eat natural ingredients downstairs, the younger son and husband are eating nutrients upstairs.
The chicken wings brought back by the two sons actually made the younger son feel like it, and her husband would naturally not be disgusted.
She opened the door, helped her husband to take off his military uniform, and then greeted her husband to sit down to eat.
Seeing that the younger son who had always only eaten nutrients was sitting quietly at the table, He Weiyan couldn't help but frown. He was about to refuse, but the nose tip smelled different tastes.
good smell.
His eyes fell on the table and the porridge.
He Yunyi opened the position of the main seat and smiled and said: "Dad, today's meal is different from the previous one. Just sit down and try." He pointed at the chicken wings on the table. "Even aunt feels like it."
"There is also this fresh shrimp porridge, which I learned according to the video, and the taste should be OK." Shi Jing took him to sit down. The porridge she licked today is the prawn porridge that was smashed during the live broadcast today. Because the production method seems to be relatively simple, she learned it step by step and it seems quite successful. In addition, she also fried a green dish, one 荤 one vegetarian porridge, today's dinner looks like a rare rich.
The turnip gave them a bowl of porridge, and then they added a chicken wing to He Yunqi and He Weizhen.
He Yunhao liked the craftsmanship of the cockroaches. He bitten the chicken wings in half, and the chicken was boiled softly. The taste of the soy sauce penetrated into it, making it look more mellow. The chicken skin is the most fragrant, soft and slippery. People can't wait to swallow a few more.
At this time, I will drink a sip of fresh shrimp porridge. The sweetness from the rice will soon dilute the greasy feeling brought by the chicken wings. The hot porridge will go down the esophagus, and the entire stomach will warm up. .
Seeing that the younger son had a good taste, He Weizhen also had a hard time giving birth to a few expectations. He also had a chicken wing, first frowning and biting a bit on the side, then the brow stretched out in an instant, and the eyes flashed a stun. He ate faster than He Yunqi, and cleaned the chicken in one bite, then spit out a thin bone.
“Which star chef did this?” he couldn’t help but praise, “When did the chefs association have such a great new chef?”
He Yunyi couldn't help but joked: "Dad, how long have you been on the Star Network? This is a food anchor owned by the mother company. Even the little sons who don't eat the fireworks are hooked on him, and they have also made people. The house management is helping people out!" He looked at his brother with a smile.
He Yunyan looked at him coldly, and then shot the last piece of chicken wings that should have belonged to him.
"He Yunhao!!" He Yunyi screamed at him, and looked at his brother and stunned two brothers and finished a chicken wing, hating, "You are a cow chewing peony!"
"In the first place, ah... yes." Turnip looked at He Yunqi, put down the porridge bowl in his hand and said, "Auntie, the accounts that you asked me to check yesterday, I have already found out, are all employed professionals. The Shuijun, who had been transferred a lot of money in their accounts the night before, I checked it and it should be the chef association."
"Chef Association?" He Yunxiao frowned.
Turnip shook his head. "The remittance is a relative of a star chef. They also work in a restaurant. They have no specific conflicts of interest with the anchor, so I think it should be instructed by the above people."
"But it is certainly not instructed by the ancient president. He also contacted the live broadcast platform today. He wants to invite him to join their chef association. It sounds very good for him." She shook her head. "I see the most likely." It’s the Qi Zhuo guy, I heard that he is not very satisfied with the current position.”
He Yunxiao nodded. "I know."
He Wei, next to her, frowned. "The chef association? Such talents, they don't want to recruit people, but they have to deal with him?"
"It’s a mediocrity not to recruit people, not to mention that the chef association is not a piece of iron inside." Turnip shook his head. "I saw that the ‘accident’ that appeared before him was acting was a bit embarrassing.”
Thinking of the information I saw, the brows of Turnip couldn’t help but wrinkle slightly. She did not intentionally infringe on her personal affair, but when she signed a contract with the live broadcast platform, his personal information was uploaded to the database. Today, the chef association requested to contact the platform through the platform. Just look at it by the way.
Hearing the words "acting" and "accident", He Yunxiao's brow suddenly wrinkled and asked: "What happened?"
"You should know the movie actor? The youngest Woska figure in history, he is the current food anchor."
Originally, I saw this name. She thought it was the same name. After all, there are tens of billions of people in the interstellar. It is hard to find a name without a name. It’s just that I don’t think that these two completely different fields of identity are behind It turned out to be the same person.
"He had an accident five years ago when he was filming. His head was badly hit and he was in a coma for five years. According to the records, he was just discharged from hospital."
A young actor who has just won the laurels and has a good prospect, but now has to rely on the live broadcast to make a living, and still dare not show his face, so that the feeling of falling to the bottom of the valley, the anchor can go out of the shadow so quickly, and start again. Let Yan Jing be a little more pity for this young man.
He Wei said: "How come an accident?"
"It was an accident when the Mech Fighter was filmed. The mech suddenly exploded. He couldn't open the hatch and was trapped inside until he was rescued."
"Can't open the hatch?" He Wei said, "The mechs have emergency escape measures. How can this happen?"
Turnip sighed: "This is also the place I suspect. But things have been going on for five years, and now I can't find out for a while."
He Yun said: "What about his family?"
"There is no relevant record in his personal information. Maybe there is no family member." Turnip said a little embarrassedly, "This child is also suffering, a person struggles alone, and finally has a good start, and such an accident Then I will return to the original point at once."
The two children of Hejia were young and phoenix since childhood, and they have not suffered any grievances, and the eldest son is stubborn and black, the younger son is cold and serious, and neither of them has let her have a heart. Now, when I see it, it’s so good and well-behaved. The child was subjected to such a thing, so that a heart of the turnip could not help the mother's love flood.
"I think this child is very independent. Otherwise, I want him to come to our house." She couldn't help but shook her head again. "Since your brothers like to watch the live broadcast, if you have nothing, send more gifts. I see him. Just discharged from the hospital, the body is weak, it is time to need money."
"it is good."
After eating, leave the smart butler to clean the table, and several people go upstairs to rest. He Yunqi leaned on the bed at half, **** the light brain on his wrist, thinking about what he had just said.
He originally wanted to help solve the problems of the few sunspots, but inadvertently explored the other side's past, which gave him a sense of shame to pry into others, but could not help but think, the anchor always laughs. Under the sound of the sound, is there any other secret hidden?
Suddenly a light screen popped up in front of him, and He Yunyi stunned and found that he had just unconsciously opened the personal space of the anchor.
"Oh." He gently rolled the name around the tip of his tongue, feeling like he swallowed a medicine, the surface was a slightly sweet icing, but it was wrapped in a bit of bitterness.
How can this person hide so well? Let him also want to take a look at what this medicine looks like.
The time to start the live broadcast is not long, and there are only five screens in the personal space. He opened from the first point and soon became the look of the live room.
阮棠 Probably opened ** protection, except for the cooktop in front of you, you can only see a warm, fuzzy line. From his point of view, just to see a soft hair tail, about the reason for the light in the kitchen, so that it presents a gentle light chestnut.
At the first live broadcast, there were very few people. There were only three people. He looked at the clothes and looked at the clothes. Then he began to introduce himself. He felt that even this kind of action was so beautiful and affectionate.
Although I can't see his face, but only listen to this clear and sweet voice, I can imagine how gentle and sly smiles on the face of the youth who made this sound.
He Yunxuan's perspective changes with the perspective of the cockroach. He looks at the smashing action and handles the ingredients well. He opens the lid and shakes his wrist. The thin fish fillets are thrown into the pot.
The exposed wrist is very thin, the skin is like the fine white jade, and it shows a very warm color under the light. He Yun's eyes fall, and some of them can't open their eyes.
The aroma in the live room became more and more intense. Even if he had just had dinner, his stomach couldn't help but whisper again, and his eyes still stuck to the wrist.
The hands and wrists were slightly forced, and a small round bone suddenly protruded. On the back of the wrist, he could even see the light blue blood vessels in the lower part. The owner of the wrist held a bowl of porridge, and the white fingers pinched the porcelain white spoon, and the white light was dazzled under the light, so that he could not tell whether the spoon was whiter or the other hand was whiter.
His throat rolled uncontrollably.
He Yunxi bent down, as if he was feeding him, and put his head in front of the spoon, a roll of his tongue, and the sweet taste of the fish fillet spread in the mouth.
But the food in the holographic world can't be swallowed, so the thirst-like behavior of Wang Mei can only make his stomach rise more eagerly.
- That wrists.
His eyes fell on the white jade-like wrists and he couldn't help but reach out. Although he was unable to make physical contact with the anchor because of ** protection, he could only live in a virtual void, but he was satisfied.
He thought in his heart and sighed.
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